the sky burped up wind
a case of indigestion
attacked all of earth

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'twas a great day to
dry clothes on rotary line
it acted well mad

I tried hanging up
bed sheet but it wrapped me like
chicken fajitas

my hair got messy
and my dress try to fly like
a bright summer kite

I manage to peg
up clothes but not without a
Jackie Chan back flip

and the pegs didn't
help they decided for an
early retirement

ah well least all clothes
are nicely dried now and smell
of summer flowers

just need to tackle
all ironing , now where have my
mountain boots gone!!

I'm lucky to have lived through all the times in which I shook
when everything was falling and I couldn't bare to look
my feet have walked the soil of a slow decaying earth
but somewhere in my footprints I have measured all its worth
There's nothing more revealing than a step or two in vain
'cause deep inside these bodies we can be as right as rain
let water be the words that wash the haziness away
the drops of heavy burdens pouring every single day
For some the fog continues pulling wool over the eyes
yet others watch the clouds become a falsity of skies
And those who have caught up with every conversation had  
distract themselves on purpose, talking always, talking back